"Gang Leader Liang, don't come unharmed."

Under the protection of a group of brocade guards in flying fish costumes embroidered with spring knives and fierce faces, Lu Hanjiang, who was dressed in rich and luxurious clothes and had a smile on his face, looked so out of place.

"I see, you're Jinyiwei's ......"

Liang Benlang's face was very bad, at this moment, all the previous confusion was answered, and the inexplicable contradiction between the Lingyue clan and the beggar gang was also explained.

Romance

Whether it was what the Lingyue Clan said that someone killed their clansmen, or what the beggar gang said that someone attacked their disciples, it was all true, but the person who started it was not a mutual confrontation, but a brocade guard hidden in the dark.

The Xiangyun firm was attached to the Lingyue clan as a victim, not only avoiding the suspicion of its own people, but also avoiding the attention of the beggars by virtue of its size, which gave Lu Hanjiang room to maneuver, and finally relied on a series of means to provoke the conflict between the two families.

Although Liang Benlang had already guessed that there were troublemakers among them, he did not expect that this helmsman would be Jinyiwei.

After all, half a year ago, Jinyiwei had just sunk in the sand in the south of the Yangtze River, and planted a big heel, in the eyes of uninformed Jianghu people, this is their carelessness to underestimate the enemy, and they were tripped by others and damaged a large number of people.

So subconsciously, Liang Benlang didn't think that Jinyiwei, who was supposed to lick his wounds at this time, would spend energy to deal with the beggar gang.

If you talk about hatred, which of the major sects in the rivers and lakes is not ranked before the beggar gang, in this order, it will be many years before Jinyiwei will deal with them.

But what Liang Benlang didn't know was that this time it was not the commander Meng Yuan who made the decision, but the pacification envoy Lu Hanjiang, he has only one principle of doing things, he is here, he can't go home empty-handed, right?

"Old gang leader, this is going to the Lingyue Clan? It's a pity that Yan Daxia has already gone for you, so I won't bother you over there. ”

Lu Hanjiang took a step back and said in a surging voice: "Do it." ”

"Kill!"

As an order fell, the three deputy Qianhu showed their magic powers and attacked Liang Benlang from three different directions.

Among the three, Liu practiced kung fu with one hand, Zhenyue Dingfeng Gong had a great advantage in fists and feet, and Bian Guang was born in orthodox border army kung fu, and he was a set of decent border saber techniques from beginning to end.

In contrast, Ying Wuxian is a little special, although the same as others, he hangs an embroidered spring knife as an ornament on weekdays, but in fact, he is not good at fists and feet or weapons, but a set of unique internal skills.

Liu Yiyi and Bian Guangyi killed left and right, Liang Benlang raised a dog stick to block the offensive of the two, and then slapped Ying Wuxian who attacked head-on, the two of them were separated with a touch, although the surging internal force directly shocked the other party, but soon made him feel wrong.

There was a burning pain in the palm of his hand, Liang Benlang danced the dog stick to block the left and right people, and hurriedly looked down at his palm, which was red, and many parts of the skin had been corroded.

Liang Benlang's face sank, stared at Ying Wuxian and said: "It turned out to be a rotten bone skill, the old man thought that this evil kung fu had long been lost, but he didn't expect that there would be people in the world who would use it." ”

Ying Wuyun gathered his true qi in his palms, and made a scalp-numbing sneer, he smiled coldly: "Back then, the righteous way of the rivers and lakes slaughtered my Ying family indiscriminately, if it wasn't for Lord Meng's rescue, this kung fu would indeed be lost." ”

"Sure enough, is it the descendant of the Nanyang Ying family?"

Liang Benlang sighed lightly: "To practice the rotten bone skill, you need to use the body of a living person as the object of practice, and the Ying family caused a lot of blood debts because of this, it is not the devil's way but it is better than the devil's way, if we don't stop it, wouldn't it be to help the abuse." ”

Ying Wuxian snorted coldly: "Martial arts are passed down to be practiced, how can there be any good and evil, it is clear that you see that my family is a threat, so I have a dead hand, and what kind of righteousness do you say, it is a joke!" Look at the moves! ”

The words have been repeated at this point, there should be no three or two steps forward, both palms pushed out together, the left and right two people also took the opportunity to attack each other, Liang Benlang's old skills were repeated, and it was another move to take six dragons, the flying golden dragon forced the three people to not get close, he stepped on the ground again, shattered the soil and stone under his feet, the three of them were unstable for a while, and he made up a move six dragons to whirl, all of them flew out upside down.

The strength of the beggar gang leader was astonishing and even awe-inspiring, and the breath of the three people who were shocked out was a little unstable, and they glanced at each other, ready to try again with wheel warfare.

Compared with fists and feet, Liu took the lead with one hand, Zhenyue Dingfeng Gong exerted all his strength, and his true qi armor covered his limbs, he rushed forward and hit with both fists, and was parried by Liang Benlang with one hand.

Liu Yishou was secretly anxious to open the distance and make plans, but Liang Benlang suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed him in the air, and a terrifying true qi force imprisoned his body, and he pulled it back directly in the future.

"Dragon Catcher?!" Liu was inexplicably frightened, and after being pulled back by Liang Benlang, he directly slapped his palm in the chest until he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Bian Guang saw that the situation was not right and immediately made up for it, his fists, feet, swordsmanship and even internal strength were not outstanding, and he could do everything comprehensively, but none of them were top-notch.

This kind of martial arts is obviously too reluctant to deal with Liang Benlang, Bian Guang first used a knife technique to fight the enemy, and a mouthful of embroidered spring knives was danced by him impermeable, and Liang Benlang used a dog beating stick to face it.

Although the name of the dog stick method is vulgar, it is a first-class kung fu in the subtlety of change throughout the ages, and the mantra only trips, cracks, entanglements, pokes, picks, leads, seals, and turns eight sentences, but there are countless changes in the application.

Liang Benlang first made a trick to poke the word, picked up the dog-beating stick and brutally topped Bian Guang's embroidered spring knife, and then drew a trick to entangle the word, the stick and the knife body were entangled together, Bian Guang immediately felt that the knife in his hand seemed to be locked by an iron chain, not to mention that it was a little heavier, and it was difficult to get rid of the other party's dog-beating stick.

Taking advantage of the chaos of Bian Guang's knife technique, Liang Benlang conjured up another trick to turn the word, and the dog beating stick turned into a Taoist afterimage with his technique, hitting several important points on the opponent's body in a row.

Bian Guang's face immediately turned red, and his body's qi and blood were surging like a wave, and he was forced to retreat more than ten steps with this stick, covering his chest and half-kneeling and panting, afraid that it would be difficult to fight again.

The last Ying Wuxian took advantage of the situation to go around behind Liang Benlang, and hit a palm of rotten bone gong like lightning, but the old man seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and his palms turned into claws and grabbed Ying Wuxian's arms and shoulders, and then the seven-foot man was swung around twice in the air like a sandbag, and finally was smashed to the ground with a move of the dragon's tail.

Ying Wuxian's body left a deep ravine on the ground, and he barely stopped after drawing seven or eight feet away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, which was already seriously injured.

Liang Benlang alone beat the three deputy thousand households to have the strength to fight back, and the brocade guards saw that they were related, and no one dared to step forward to test the martial arts of the beggar gang leader.

"Tsk."

Lu Hanjiang sighed faintly, although he didn't expect these people to be able to do anything to Liang Benlang, the main reason for sending them was that the opportunity was rare, so that they could see the real top of the rivers and lakes and rise to the world.

But the defeat was so simple and so complete, which was unexpected for him, except for Ying Wuxian who unexpectedly plotted against Liang Benlang once, the other two almost had no achievements, and they couldn't even consume each other.

There is a long way to go, and it seems that if you want to cultivate capable subordinates, the day when you will completely retreat to the rear to watch the play is still far away.

He beckoned to the hundred households on the side, and the other party immediately held the Tianji Sword that he had brought with him, and after he took the sword, he pushed aside the people in charge of guarding in front of him, and slowly walked in front of Liang Benlang.

"The leader of the beggar gang is really extraordinary."

"Boy, tell the old man before you start, who are you?" Liang Benlang looked at Lu Hanjiang coldly, this time there was no drunkenness in his eyes.

Lu Hanjiang shook his head and slowly pulled out the Heavenly Machine Sword: "This kind of thing, after you die of old age, just go down and ask the others." ”